[Verse]
This shit be the real nigga Grammys
Where we buy rollies and treat em like trophies
You'll never understand me
You ain't come where I come from
Niggas on xannies, mommy on crack
How we gonna feed the family?
Might as well start selling it, everybody in hell and it's
Young black and intelligent
What they should've been telling us but
They was locking us in a cell with a stranger
For them to raise us and wonder why we rebellious, uh
Niggas going through pain
I was missing from school cause I was going through things
Now I'm getting this money feel like I'm going through change
Niggas driving me crazy, they threw it all for the fame
Uh, money ain't the root of all evil cause it's attention now
Knocking down screws in my city to bring the prison round
[Interlude]
Hold up, I couldn't get the beat right there let me get it back
I can't mess this up right here, I gotta spit this truth
Lemme see what I got
Uh
I wanna spit my shit right here
[Verse 2]
Uh, yeah
They killed Chinx Drugz in his own city
They killed Lil Snupe in his own city
And they wonder why I don't be in my own city
I don't know if niggas gon clap for me or gon kill me
Still living lavish, and they wonder why I act savage
All these guns are automatics
Still down to murder these niggas that wanna have it
Before they have me missing my son's football practice
Fuck y'all niggas that killed Lil Snupe
And when we run at y'all niggas we gon' kill y'all too
I still pray every young nigga fill that coupe
Cause young niggas feel like me
I feel like you
Fifty shades of grey
Wanna do me like Freddy
I pray to God, load my chopper, tell them niggas I'm ready
[Outro]
Gimme something else, I need more than five beats
Realnihgagrammys_ was written by Meek Mill.
Realnihgagrammys_ was produced by Knxwledge.
Knxwledge released Realnihgagrammys_ on Mon Apr 06 2020.